My Cell Prison

[Count Scarlet]

Real name: Bach Darren (?)

Belongs to the Old King Faction: CH.F. Blood God

Lord Scarlet: Earl

Self Level: Mature-Monster

Specific attributes:

[Laughing]-It is necessary to regularly vent the laughter in the body through various irritating factors.

The effect of Laughing on its own increase is temporarily unknown.

Ability: completely unknown

The trainee knight provoked one in person and was able to destroy the mature body monster of the ordinary knight squad on his own.

Such a scene has never been seen before.

Being able to grow into a mature body, each has its own name outside the city, and must be more or less related to the old king ... this is why the holy city does not consider attacking Scarlet Villa for the time being.

Because once the mature body demon is forced to despair, there is a greater possibility to call the old king.

[Expedition] Immediately, no serious casualties should occur.

...

In fact, even the count himself did not particularly understand what kind of hole cards Han Dong had, which made him dare to break into a private theater to find his own trouble.

However, the count did not want to delay time.

It feels like this is almost over.

"Huh ... that's the farce." The countenant's bright red mouth opened his biggest crazy smile.

Use your right hand to grab the silver cross between your left wrist.

Zizi!

As in the movie, vampires are similarly burned when they touch the sacred artifact.

When holding the cross, white smoke rose.

But the count enjoyed the process extra, and laughed wildly while pulling out the cross.

When the cross was removed, the wrist wound healed by itself and a small cross mark was left on the wound surface.

For a while, the count's shape began to change.

The silver cross pinched in the right hand is structured like a hilt.

The bright silver liquid slowly overflowed from the end of the hilt to build a three-foot (0.91 meter) silver bright sword body with mysterious runes engraved on the surface.

It is difficult to imagine the presence of such an evil blood like Earl, and use such props as much as possible.

As for the left hand that was pulled out of the cross, it seemed to break free of ‘some kind of seal’ and no longer maintain the appearance of a human arm.

A smooth and delicate "pure blood arm" woven with countless bright red tentacles is displayed.

Six blood beads spin around the wrist, the effect is unknown.

With a sword in one hand and blood in the other ... Such a combat stance always feels similar to Demps' melee stance.

But Han Dong is clear that this is not the full capacity of the earl, and a silver cross is inserted in his right wrist ... The form can be further changed.

"I must get the earl's true gesture to force me to use the final hole card ... mature body-the pressure of the stranger is not ordinary."

Bloodbat wings are fully open.

A burst of blood that was visible to the naked eye was gushing out, enough to make an ordinary cavalry squad tremble, and the fighting intention was greatly reduced ...

Feelings of oppression and death are coming at the same time.

Cold sweat overflowed from Han Dong's back.

Uh ...

Red light flashed.

When it comes to attributes, the count should also lean towards "agility", a lean and dexterous body, and the fanning of the big wings, reaching Han Dong in front of the theater entrance almost instantly.

"see through"

The magic eyes are fully open.

Han Dong in the crow's attitude is also not slow.

Huh!

A wave rippled at the point of impact.

The silver sword collided with the crow staff.

The sharp blade does not cut the wooden surface of the rod.

The silver sword itself also carries a 'burning' property that is slowly eroding the wood of the staff.

However, on the surface of the corresponding wood layer, ghost faces are also flashing, resisting the effects of burning and cutting.

Equivalent power.

Through the experiences and battles in the "Mist" movie, Han Dong further deepened the development of the G virus, and can more skillfully use this virus-derived ability.

A giant eye with adaptive battles grows on the upper end of the right arm.

In the case of ensuring that the right arm does not exceed the category of ordinary people, the maximum level of change ... is not weaker than the count.

In addition, the frontal collision between the two was not just a weapon.

Han Dong's "arm of undead sacrifice" and the count's "blood hand" are also competing against each other.

The palms are about twenty centimeters apart.

The strands of black sand energy are hedging with the blood red energy, and can't be separated for the time being.

In the confrontation of magic, Han Dong did not dare to have reservations.

Full potential of the left arm and remove the camouflage effect.

A mummy arm with a little rag interspersed between the flesh is fully exposed, and the year is thousands of years old.

"Oh! Your power and magic level are not bad at all ... why haven't you reached the" knight "level yet? In other words, what do you do with this staff? Sealing my silver sword can't cut through this kind of wood. "

During the stalemate, the count asked questions leisurely because of curiosity.

"Ghost-faced demon wood ... You should have never seen the count." Han Dong gritted his teeth slightly, answering questions as naturally as possible.

"It should be a product in the space of destiny. If it were not for the limitation of identity, I would really like to go in and see ...

And this arm doesn't seem to belong to you. You can control such a high-level yellow sand mystery, and you still mix and match weird crow-man magic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's really interesting.

Lord Nicholas ... You seem to have some "commons" with me, and you like to piece together.

However, I like to piece together pets, but you like to piece together yourself ... and you have a pretty clever way to cover it all up.

Hahaha! You are really interesting. "

Just as the count asked about the secrets of Han Dong's body because of curiosity.

Grasp such a gap, the arm of the immortal sacrifice twisted slightly.

Han Dong secretly operated the "life-drawing" secret method learned by Elder Mizaw.

A black ring-shaped verse formed in front of the palm, trying to forcibly absorb the life of the count.

Immediately, a bunch of vitality was sucked into Han Dong's palm, causing an equivalent black sand erosion effect.

It's just that the speed of drawing is extremely slow, which is less than one tenth that of Han Dong's private practice.

The earl felt the pain caused by the passing of life and the erosion of black sand, slightly deflected his head and raised a question:

"Um? You do the same?"

For a moment, the six blood beads suspended around the blood of the earl slowly spun up.

"Life draw"

A blood-red circle-shaped verse was formed by the ear of the earl, and the vitality that had passed away was drawn back, and there was a deadlock between the two.

In this battle, the little devil's eye had basically no extra effects except for observation.

The conical goggles that Piaget wears in front of his eyes can completely influence the small magic eyes of the compartment ...

How to find a breakthrough to break the deadlock?

"Nicole ... **** him."